The road to hell...
I was planning on writing a nice, thorough update today but I'm afraid it will have to wait until I no longer have a popsicle stick taped to my finger. Why do I have a popsicle stick taped to my finger, you ask? Well, because I'm fairly sure I broke my finger. I was returning books at the library and I dropped them into the big, metal box but didn't move my hand fast enough and the box tried to eat my fingers. It got me on the top knuckle of the middle finger and hurt enough to make me feel violently ill for about five minutes. It doesn't hurt so much now. It's just hot and kinda throbbing. Strangely, my wrist is rather sore and does hurt when I move it too much. In any case, I've still have a very productive day and feel quite accomplished, stupid injury aside.
I hope you all are having a great weekend and I'll update more when I don't have to hunt and peck on the keyboard.
Tootles!
~K
I hope you all are having a great weekend and I'll update more when I don't have to hunt and peck on the keyboard.
Tootles!
~K